I stared at the photo in my hands, a knot forming in my stomach.
How did Walker get this?
This was Ben's.
He'd kept it in his wallet since we were together.
Suddenly, a memory flashed in my mind—Dominic carrying a body bag down to the basement last night.
I gasped, stepping back from Walker.
"Davina?" he asked, noticing my sudden retreat.
I turned and bolted towards the kitchen.
"Davina, wait!"
Walker's voice echoed behind me as I flung open the basement door and dashed down the steps.
Once I reached the bottom, I froze.
Jayden and Dominic were securing a body bag that was ominously still. Nausea washed over me.
Walker's footsteps echoed as he descended the stairs behind me.
"What have you done?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper.
"He's alive," Dominic assured me.
"Just unc
